Okay, so people fan fiction means you make up some things. Fiction. Not real. So if something is off, not my fault, it's my imagination doing it all.

LOL I saw a Mustang GT500 Candy Red with white racing stripes roaring on the crossroad. On my crossroad!

In one day I managed to take pictures of a Bentley Continental GT Cabrio, rally yellow Corvette, Ferrari 612 (was in my garage! I love hanging out in my garage- I manage to see Soundwave (yes the DOMT Soundwave) there everyday – you have the link on my profile to a site called deviantART, you can see the SLS AMG in my garage! :3 ), my dad's SQ7 (haha), Audi R8 Spyder, E-class BRABUS and many more. ALL ON MY SUPER-AWESOME CROSSROAD! (imitating Sunny there. It's all mine XD )

How can you not love cars?

Anyways enough of my daily car obsessions… Where was Sam?

"Where is Sam?" Bumblebee asked, sitting up from the sand, the sand falling slightly from his back. Nicole got up and dusted it off him.

"Who cares, Bee. He can take care of himself." Nicole said, caressing his back.

"He's my charge too." He got up on his feet, "I'll go find him."

He took a step, but Nicole grabbed his wrist and tugged it, making him turn around. She got onto her knees and tugged him closer. "Don't go. Stay with us."

He crouched down before her, "I'll be back soon. Don't worry." He kissed her lips and got up to find Sam.

"Well there goes my mech." She said, sighing and again lying down next to me. "I mean, who cares about Sam! I don't, so he shouldn't either." She shrugged.

"It's normal for Bumblebee to worry. And he has two charges. Two hormonal teenagers." Ron huffed, looking to the side. Nicole and I groaned at him.

"Really? We're young adults, Ironhide. Not hormonal teenagers. Okay, maybe Sam, but still." Nicole gave him a look, which Ron ignored completely. "He could've stayed." She shrugged.

I started to draw circles in the ground and decided to space out all of their talk. They were bantering again. They've been doing so ever since we came here.

I couldn't swim for the first week because of lady issues. God, that had been mayhem. My mood swings were troubling Ron and, one time, I'd be the reincarnation of Satan, or Unicron as Ron would have come to call me then, and the next I'd be all cuddly and kissy. He preferred the second mood swing. The 'blood loss' made him so worried, he even scared Bumblebee.

Ron was thinking it was all his fault and that Greece was weird and that I am never to go here again because I have suffered from a massive blood loss. Also the stomach pains. You know how those can be. I'd be yelping from time to time and Ron couldn't do anything. He called Ratchet so many times the medic finally cut him off on communication. Even he couldn't take him anymore.

So in the end everything worked out. The period passed and I could swim again. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, as Bee and Ron said it, they'd go out to the sea in their holoforms and tried to swim. And they managed. They can swim as any other human could. The days I spent inside the house, Ron and Bumblebee used to study human behavior on the beach.

Which is one of the reasons Sam and Bee were splashing in the sea today.

Which makes me wonder where did Sam put the volley ball? He most certainly brought it with him, wherever he went.

I continued drawing the circles and lines, until Ron stopped my hand. I looked behind me, where he got closer to me. By back was pressed against his bare chest, as he put his right arm around me, his hand on mine. His chin was resting on the small crook between my neck and shoulder.

He moved my hand and drew some symbols with my finger. In the end there were a couple of strange symbols, and Sam told me about those. Those were some Cybertronian language letters. Ron stopped my hand and let it rest on the sand, his covering it. He moved his head from my shoulder as I deeply studied the symbols.

They really were alien, so complex and simple at the same time. Elegant swirls and gentle circles made one symbol. Straight, crossed lines with other lines sticking out of it and a circle made a second one. I studied the seven symbols as I saw Nicole drifting into a nap in the sun, that was now behind the faint clouds. It was still sunny, though.

"What did you write?" I asked him. He whispered to me, his breath caressing my ear.

"Melissa." He said. I turned my head to look at him. You know one of those moments when your smile just steals your face and you can't get it off no matter how hard you tried? This was one of those moments.

"Aw. Thanks." I kissed his cheek, where he only chuckled. Then he used the hand that was on mine to put it under my chin. He gently 'pulled' my chin with his one finger to the point when my lips met his.

Did I mention he loved to kiss? I did, but he enjoyed it much more than I did.

I pulled away, "Why do like kissing so much?" he smiled at me softly.

"You never know when your last moment is going to be with the person you care about most." He caressed my cheek.

"Aw, you flirt." I nudged him gently. I lay on the sand again and looked up at the sky. The sun had moved behind another cloud as Ron situated himself next to me, lying on his left elbow and hip. I felt the sand starting to irritate me. It never did that before. I stood up, where Ron looked up at me. "I'm gonna hit the showers." I heard Nic moan. "You too, come on." I tugged her hand as she got up.

She was just laying there all this time, she wasn't even sleeping. She and I went to search for the showers. Nic knew they were near a volleyball field, so it was fairly easy to see where the showers were.

It didn't take us long to get the sand off our bodies with the cold shower water, and we went to the volleyball field. We quickly spotted Sam playing volleyball with a group of people our age.

"Can we join?" Nicole asked.

"Sure." A brunette chick said as Nic and I took Sam's side. Now we were playing six on four.

Sam, Bee, Nic and I vs. four guys and two girls. "Should I come there?" An insecure blonde hottie asked over the net.

We shared looks. Sam and Nic knew I could play six on one and still win. "Sure." I said. Why not make it even?

She came under the net and shook hands with all of us. Her name was Carly Spenser and she had a British accent, wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. She somewhat looked like me and Nic.

"I call serve!" I yelled and a guy tossed me the ball. I dusted it off of sand and went to the outer line. I punched the ball a bit before I threw it in the air.

Left, right, left.

And wham! The ball sped right above the net and the poor people didn't even see it coming. Point one for me.

So many serves and points later, we just decided to toss the ball over the net, since they couldn't possibly defend themselves from my serve.

And they couldn't even protect themselves from anything they received from me. I was bored, but what really wanted to make me laugh is when whenever Carly got the ball, it would just pass through her hands.

Clearly not the sport type. But she has a baby face, so she's forgiven.

Anyways, Bee and Sam were having a blast, I was waiting for the ball and I think I even started to sweat. The sun burned wildly.

"Melissa? You okay? You're kinda red in the face." Sam said approaching me as we stood outside of the terrain.

"I'm feeling kind of dizzy, now that you mention it." I suddenly felt tired, almost to the point of passing out. I bumped into Sam in front of me, who held me in his arms.

"Bee! Pick her up, get her some shade." Sam said as he gently handed me over to Bee, who picked me up without any effort into bridal style. I could just hear 'here's my number if you wanna hang out, Carly' that Sam said, before my ears started to buzz slightly. I knew what headed next. My eyesight was going to narrow to the point of blackness, and then I'd pass out.

"Hurry Bee! Get her home now!" Nicole yelled. Bee picked up the pace as he ran straight into the apartment. It wasn't a pleasant ride, and it kept me a bit more awake. Nicole bolted in the house, and it was unlocked, because her parents were home. Sam was close too, as he went behind me and Bee.

Bee lay me on my bed, which was consisted of Nicole and mine's conjoined beds, so it was like a double bed to be exact. He put his palm on my forehead as I wasn't feeling so hot. Nicole came in the room with a glass of water. Bee moved the pillows and seated me, so that my back was pressed on it in a sitting position.

She gave me the glass as I had the strength to drink it myself. The cold water did wonders to ease me.

Ron bolted into the room, holding the doorknob as he held the door wide open. He was normally dressed now, in his black jeans and leather jacket and gray shirt, as he ran towards me.

"Get her another glass of water quickly." Ron commanded Nicole who immediately ran into the kitchen. Judy and Mr. Witwicky were bothering Sam with questions.

So Nicole came after a couple of seconds with another glass of water. Ron picked out a bottle with meds from his pocket. He clicked it open and took one pill. I stared at him. Where'd he get meds?

She gave the glass to Ron, who gave it to me along with the pill. I put it in my mouth and gulped it with the help of water.

The effect wasn't immediate, but the drug made me sleepy. Ron was by my side all time, as well as Bumblebee. Bee came out of the room for a second, so Ron and I were alone. Now I was cold. I mean, who knows what God forsaken hour now was, I was in my bikini and I was sure it was around somewhere between dusk and night time.

Bumblebee came back in the room with his normal yellow and black jumper and black jeans on him, and a blanket in his hands. Ron moved from the bed so Bee could put it over me. Nicole came in the room, along with Sam.

The blanket had been put over me as all of them sat on the double bed I was laying on. Ron was on my left with Sam, and Nicole and Bee on my right.

"You alright?" Sam was the first to speak up. I nodded.

"Got me really worried." Nicole added.

"And nearly gave Ironhide a spark attack." Bee chuckled, but earned a glare from Ron, which effectively shut him up.

"I'm fine. I'm just-" I yawned. "tired." I finished. They all smiled as three people left the room. Ron was the only one to stay, holding my hand in his.

"Primus Melissa, you sure know how to attract trouble."

"I know, I attracted you." I smiled.

"Right." He rolled his eyes before fixing his gaze at me. "I'm sorry I wasn't there. I had to escort the parents." He spat with hate.

"Why do you hate parents?" I gave him a look as he looked to the side.

"The parents – very irritating. Can I take them out?" he looked at me with glee.

"I thought you didn't harm humans." My brows joined.

"Just kidding. I don't harm humans." I rubbed his thumb into my hand. "You get rest. You'll need it. Tomorrow, we're finally going back to Texas."

"My three week vacation passed already? Wow, it's been quick." I said as the pill took effect, making me feel easier, the blanket kept me warmer and Ron kept me safer. I was ready to go to sleep, except I needed one more thing.

"Well, being with the twins and their overly-drugged mother can make time pass rather quickly." He rolled his eyes.

"Wait a second." I said, as I looked at him with my eyebrow raised. "Where did you get the pills?"

"The medication? Ratchet insisted I carried some with me. Humans are prone to suffer from something even while on 'vacation'. Is there something you need before you go to rest?" he looked at me as he got up from the bed.

"Yeah." I nodded, shifting, so I could get in a sleeping position, and moving my pillow so I would be comfortable.

"What?" he quietly said.

"You." I blinked and smiled. "Could you just..." he got the memo and lay on the bed, half on my pillow. I hugged him over the abdomen and snuggled my head into his chest as he put his right arm around me.

My eyes closed on their own as he kissed my forehead. I drifted to sleep rather fast, because I still wanted to have that feeling of being cared for.

XxXxXxXxX

So I woke up, alone in my bed. I rubbed my eyes as I sat up. The luggage had been packed and I had been dressed in a training suit. I touched my shoulders and I still had my bikini on. Well, better that that than my bra. I wonder who changed my clothes? I was wearing ¾ gym clothes and a shirt.

I got up from the bed, feeling very well rested. I walked out of the room and saw the Witwicky family and Bee sitting in front of a TV, clearly watching some Greece show.

"I think she's going to break up with him." Judy said, trying to decipher the words in Greek.

"Yeah, well I think she's going to make up with him." Nicole said, trying to outsmart her mother. They were both deep into the show.

"Actually she said-" Bee started, but both of the females cut him off.

"SHH!" they said in unison as I approached them, but they didn't acknowledge I was here.

"Hey, you alright?" Bee said, giving me a warm smile.

"Yeah, I'm good. When's the plane coming?" I asked as they took notice of me, but still continued their quarrel.

"In a couple of hours. We should be going, but these two just don't understand what's the show about." He shook his head. "She wants to rob a bank, but these two think she's going to break up with someone." He shook his head again.

"Bee, humans don't have Google Translate in their heads." I smiled.

"Oh… I forgot." He smiled shyly and slightly bowed his head. Then he stood silent for a couple of seconds. He looked up at me and spoke a bit loudly, so everyone could hear him. "Ironhide says we should get going."

The Witwicky's got up from the couch as the head of the family went to leave the keys or whatever, Bee and Sam went to our room and got the baggage. Nicole and I just went out of the house. We got into Bee's alt mode, and I felt a bit sorry for Sam and his parents, they were going to be inside Ironhide.

As Nicole and I got in the back of the sporty Camaro, the radio turned on. "Be back in five." It said.

So exactly five minutes later, Bee and Sam came and put the baggage into Ironhide's trunk, and since it was an open trunk and Ironhide, being the metallic alien he is, a sort of metal flat panel spread over the open trunk, so now it looked closed.

Anyway, Sam and his parents got into Ironhide as he started the engine and slowly rolled out. Bee got in the driver's seat and started the supercharged engine, giving it a mighty, excited rev before leaving the driveway.

I just realized I was in my bikini. Again. Oh well. I'd take a shower home.

Bee turned on a street and we followed Ironhide exiting the street and going up on a highway. There weren't much cars here, so it was a half-empty highway. Ironhide drove in the slow lane as Bee got next to him in the fast lane. So we were just going one beside the other.

"Bee, give us some music." Nicole said as the radio whirred. It played a serenade. "You want me to fall asleep? Give us some club music." She said as the buttons rotated and a party song played. "Now, blast it. Give us a hell of a time." She said, leaning back. Honestly, I loved party music as well, and Nicole didn't surprise me at all. We did have a lot in common.

"Hell of a time- comin' up." he repeated her voice and added a clip with it. It was silent for a couple of seconds.

That was until Ironhide revved his engine in a challenging matter and went a bit forward. Ron looked at him, and raised his eyebrow in a challenging matter. Bee revved up his engine as well and the vehicle went forward more than Ron's did. (AN: Like in Cars (2006), when Sally and McQueen, before his big race.)

Bee revved again, going a good three meters in front of him. Ironhide got up in front of him fast.

"Kids, you like fast drivin'?" the radio said from a popular movie, that I, for the life of me couldn't remember the name.

"Go Bee!" Nicole said as the radio blasted the party song by Tiesto – Maximal Crazy, and he surged forwards. Nicole and I were glued to the seats in a matter of seconds, leaving Ironhide behind.

But that didn't stop him from giving the engine a mighty roar and bypassing us. "Come on Bee, show him who's king of the road." I smirked as I said that to him. Bee nodded and stepped on the gas pedal, going insane amounts of speed, until he met Ironhide again, and just kept driving a steady 180 km/h next to him.

Even at this breakneck speed, Ironhide still challenged him. The nut. The revving came again, the surging came even faster and the black Topkick sped again. I didn't even know the truck could go this fast.

But as Ron slowly came to a stop, Bee pulled up behind him. "What's wrong?" I asked. My question was answered by three green-faced people getting out of the truck and throwing up on the ground. Nicole and I looked away. "Ew. I'm gonna kill Ron."

"I'll kill him first." Nicole said.

"He's going to kill me first." Bee said, getting out of the lane and slowly driving in front of the big black menace.

"Why?" Nicole and I asked at the same time.

"Because he never likes to lose. He knew he didn't stand a chance when I commed him, even though speed isn't his thing, but he never refuses a challenge. Good ol' Ironhide." He shook his head. "He'll have my aft on a silver plate." He sighed.

"Not if I have anything to do with it." Nic said as she lifted a finger and a blue sphere hovered above it.

"That never ceases to amaze me." I awed at it. It was so strange. Yet, magnificent.

"Oh, that's not the only thing. I can also hover objects, too." She said, pulling a bottle of water from the console. A gentle blue light covered it as it was hovering in the air. She put it back into place, as my eyes widened and a smile formed.

" And to think she saved my life with those things." Bee shook his head as a soft song played and he let Ironhide pass him. He was now following him steadily.

"She saved your life? How?" I became intrigued.

"Well, we were in Egypt. In Giza, just outside the pyramids." She told the event. "I wanted to find Bee, but couldn't. He was nowhere to be found, which really worried me."

"Oh God…" I gasped.

"So I yelled for him, but he didn't reply. I found Skids and Mudflap, and Skids pointed where Bee was. Bee was just lying on the ground, looking like he was sleeping, but something was off. Very off."

"And then what?"

"I ran to him. He looked… faded. Sam, Simmons and Leo, you'll meet them soon, came out of nowhere and rushed towards us. Bee was losing energon and I didn't know how to help him. I felt helpless. But before that, we met a plane transformer. His name was Jetfire, he was old as hell, his gears were rusty, rings fell all around him… anyway, he told me I could form energon, because of these powers."

"But… how?" damn, this is hard to catch up.

"All the way in 2007, remember the terrorist attack in Mission City?"

"I heard something about it on the news. What does it have to do with your powers?"

"You see, the 'Cons and 'Bots needed the Cube. You know what it is, right?"

"Ironhide told me." I said.

She nodded. "Good, so they came here looking for it. It was a mega huge size, like, even bigger than three Optimus's!" so I just imagined a 30ft Optimus plus another 30ft Optimus and another one.

"Are you sure it's somewhat 100ft? It seems a bit too much."

"Oh no, it really was huge, I promise. So Bee held his arms up and it started to transform, into smaller cubes and just became a… human size cube. You could hold it in your hands. Unfortunately, while it was forming, my curiosity got the best of me and I touched it. I shocked myself."

"No joke?" my eyebrow raised.

"Nu-uh." She shook her head. "Turns out, that AllSpark did something to my powers and I could form energon. Anyway, back to your question. So I got onto Bee when he was on the ground. I stood on his chest and made this like, half a meter energon sphere. Using such a huge amount made me extremely tired, so with the last atom of my fading strength, I shoved it into Bee's chassis and collapsed."

I stood silent as she caught her breath and continued.

"Next thing I know, I'm sleeping inside Mudflap and he shoves me out. I kicked his rim and he goes all yelling at me. I waved him off and went to this huge ass monument. It had the biggest doorway I've ever seen. Like, Prime could fit in there and not need to crouch."

"Well, that's a big doorway." I nodded and smiled.

"Yeah, so I found Bee. Boy, was I glad to see him. I thought he died." Suddenly, the seatbelt flew around her and pulled her into the seat gently. "I know Bee, I know, I love you too." She kissed the seat as the seatbelt lessened and slowly retracted into its hold. "Ahh, that's the spot." I think he was massaging her. I know how those can be. Ironhide did a great job at those too.

"Man, you've had quite an adventure in Egypt. Are the pyramids nice?"

"Yeah… they are… Bee… please… don't stop…" She moaned. I heard Bee chuckle from the driver's seat.

"We're here." He said. Wow, I didn't even notice we were at the airport. Can't wait to get home. I've had quite an adventure.

Bumblebee moved the seat for her and she and I exited his alt mode. "We'll wait for dad. You go and get on the plane. It's gonna be a long ride home." Nicole said as Bee nodded and gave her a kiss and got back into the yellow Camaro. In front of him Sam, Judy and Ron Witwicky exited Ironhide's alt mode.

"Ready to go home, kiddo?" Mr. Witwicky asked me. I smiled.

"Ready."

Whew! Finally I've finished the chapter.

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